Port Charles Does It Better

Chapter 36

     Kristina led Parker to a room at the top of the stairs on the left hand side. "This was my room," She told her. "Last time I was here, I was maybe 12. Once again, I'm sorry ahead of time." She said with a laugh before opening the door.
    They walked in a Kristina's face lit up. "It's exactly how I left it!" She exclaimed walking around the room, touch everything from the walls to the doodled on papers that were still on the table she had sat at as a child. She picked one of them up. "Okay, so I have no idea what the hell this was supposed to be." She admitted before putting it back down. Parker laughed and snatched it up, folding it nicely and putting it in her pocket. "I don't care what it is. I'm keeping it." She stated firmly, but chuckling as she did so.
     "I forgot how much I used to like pink. I could throw up from the nostalgia in here." Kristina stated looking around. "Pink curtains, pink lamps, pink wallpaper, pink-" She paused to wave her hand towards the other side of the room. "Bed. It' ridiculous. Why did dad let Little Me do this?" She asked, walking over to the bed and feeling the texture of the comforter, which ironically was somehow clean. Her father must have till had a housekeeper here from time to time.
     "He just loves you dork."Parker told her. "He wanted you to feel safe and happy. Who could blame him?" She asked. "Besides, I think it's a cute room. It tells me a little bit about who you were as a child." Kristina shook her head. "But what if I don't want you to think of me as a child?" Kristina asked, biting her lip a little. "Oh I promise you that is the furthest thing from my mind." Parker told her, moving in just inches from the other girl's face.
"Yeah?" Kristina replied, not moving back in the slightest. "Yeah..." Parker told her pressing their lips together.
      In a matter of seconds Kristina was pinned, back was against the wall.  She jumped up and wrapped her arms around Parker's neck and her legs around her waist. Parker's lips were leaving Kristina's now and moving to her neck and Parker swore she heard a whine come out of the other girls mouth. "What was that?" She asked and Kristina just grabbed her face and pulled her back into the kiss, all while fumbling with the taller girl's pants. Parker assisted, popping the button open and removing Kristina's shirt.
      "I don't think I'm ever gonna get over how soft your skin is," She told the smaller girl in between kisses. "Good," Kristina replied. "You don't have to." She told her, taking off the blonde's shirt. Before long, all articles of clothing were removed. "Bed?" She asked and Parker nodded, carrying her over and laying her down gently.
      "You look pretty cute on this pink silky bed made for a 12 year old." Parker told her and Kristina busted out laughing. "OH MY GOD CAN WE NOT GO THERE RIGHT NOW?" She managed to get out before deciding to take control of the situation. She rolled over and got on top. "Don't play games with me professor." She told her, leaning down and biting the shoulder of the girl beneath her. "What if I like games?" Parker replied with a smirk that was driving Kristina wild. "I play dirty," Kristina told her. "I don't know if you wanna play my kind of games." She said, pressing their bodies together tight, skin on skin. "I might? You haven't explained the rules yet." Parker encouraged her. She was already liking this game.
      "Okay... If you say so." Kristina said with a dirty smile. "Rule number one: You can't touch me unless I say you can." She explained, taking the other girl's hand and placing them above her head. "Everytime you do, I'm going to stop." That got Parker's attention. "Got it." She said acknowledging that she was paying attention, regardless of how hard it was for her to do so.
"Rule number two: ," She continued. "You can't finish until I'm ready for you to." She said running her index finger up and down the middle of her lover's chest. "Still wanna play?" She asked . Parker nodded fiercely. Kristina shook her head and laughed. "Alright then," She said, "Let's get started."
      Kristina gently placed one hand on each side of Parker's face. She kissed her softly but with power. She had control of the situation and she was loving it. She gradually moved her hands into the hair of the other woman and balled her hands into fists, tugging just slightly.
"Mmmmmm," was the response she got and that was enough. She let her hands wonder all over Parker's body as she felt the need to memorize every inch of it, a habit she had not grown tired of doing. Parker's hands instinctively went for Kristina's back. "Tsk tsk,'' Kristina said, removing her hands and placing them back above her head. "No touching yet," She reminded her and Parker nodded in agreement. "Fine." She pouted. Kristina smiled at her and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "It's just for a few minutes." She told the woman and then she slipped a finger inside of her unexpectedly. A gasp escaped the mouth of the older woman.
      "It's about time," Parker told her as she fought to keep her hands in place. Kristina kept a steady pace as she placed another finger in, this time meeting Parker's lips with her own at the same time. She felt the girl shudder beneath her and she let out a moan of her own. "I love how you just do...*that*" Parker told her in between strokes. "I could literally do this forever." Kristina felt herself getting hot and sweaty. She loved how Parker got for her and only for her.  "Okay, you can touch now." She told her, placing Parker's hands around her neck who seemed to have no issue with this. The older girl adjusted herself to get a better angle. She found it.
      "Fuck,'' screamed as she felt Kristina go deeper and deeper every thrust. "I don't know if I'm going to be able to wait for permission." She told her, or so Kristina thought. It was pretty hard to tell at this point.  "Are you getting close?" She asked, teasingly. Parker nodded and Kristina pulled her up into a sitting position, not even bothering to pull out. Instead she placed herself in the lap of the other girl, taking one of Parker's hands and placing it between her legs. Parker, getting the hint, placed a finger inside of her. "Don't cum until I tell you to," Kristina reminded her as she rocked back and forth on the hand beneath her.
Parker somewhat verbally agreed, holding onto Kristina's waist with one hand and continuing to assist with her other, all while feeling the hot and crazy pressure build up inside of her own body.
     "Fuck baby," Kristina said, pushing herself down on Parker's hand even harder. "Okay okay! You can finish!" She shouted as she herself came undone and with no surprise, so did Parker. "Oh my god!" They both said in unison as they climaxed together. They both finished riding it out, although slowly towards the end before Kristina's body went limp and she laid her head down on the chest of her wife.
     "I did not see it happening like that,"Parker told her as she ran her fingers through the sweaty hair of the exhausted girl that was laying on her. "But that was... AWESOME." She informed her, getting a laugh out of Kristina who had lifted her head to look at her. "Yeah?" She asked. Parker bit her lip. "YES! We will have to do that again soon." Parker told her and Kristina kissed her gently. "I'm down with that. But first, would you like to see the rest of the house?" She asked getting up off of her new wife and throwing on Parker's button up but deciding to ditch the pants. Parker bit her lip again. "What?" Kristina asked with a smile. "It's a deserted island. I don't have to wear pants, and neither do you." She said with a laugh before running out of the bedroom of her childhood safehouse in nothing but a shirt and her underwear.